Maoshan Road Ghost

Chapter 159: Five ghosts

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Fatty and I looked back quickly, and suddenly saw a scene that made the scalp numb, and the headless eyebrows moved.

Ye Mei's head was still on the ground, but her feet were slowly moving towards Chen San, her hands stretched forward stiffly, as if consciously.

Chen San had already had no energy, so he could only crawl on the ground in fear, and cried out Ye Mei to roll away, and he didn't even have the ability to escape.

Ye Mei got closer and closer to Chen San, and finally her hand pinched Chen San's neck fiercely and lifted him up in the air.

Chen San kicked his legs randomly in the air, his eyes protruding, his tongue straight, and he was strangled to death by Ye Mei within a short while.

After Chen San died, Ye Mei loosened his hand and his body fell with a "bang", and then Ye Mei actually pinched his nails into Chen San's neck, trying to break his head.

The fat man watched this horrible scene, and couldn't help swallowing in fear. He scolded Ju Niang, saying that it was too weird. Ye Mei was dead, and his head fell to the ground. He could kill people. Chen San deserved it. Those who are destined to die will never survive.

I said it’s not weird. Zhang Xiaoman was hit by the corpse and bit her. Yemei’s corpse must have been hit too, so the corpse was mutated. She wanted to screw off Chen San’s head and put it on her head. .

The fat man shuddered, which was terrible, more evil than a zombie.

Sure enough, after Ye Mei screwed off Chen San's head, she put it on her neck upright, but she raised her head and threw it away after a few seconds.

"Brother, what's wrong with her? I think Chen San looks too shabby?" The fat man vomited.

Before I could answer, suddenly Ye Mei walked towards us, and I immediately shouted at the fat man: "Run!"

I don't have the energy to deal with her anymore. Now I will go back to the shop and meet Shiyan before talking. I don't know how she is doing.

The fat man also carried A Qing and I trot all the way, and when I returned to the shop, I deliberately looked back and found that Ye Mei hadn't caught up with me before I sighed.

"Shiyan, open the door!" The fat man kept tapping the door and calling out. After a while, a small head stuck out from the crack of the door: "Damn, you guys are still alive? Now the city is full of zombies. ."

"Nonsense, my fat master's horoscope is harder than yours. Is that someone who belches casually?" The fat man said carelessly.

Shi Yan looked at the blood on the fat man's head, nodded in agreement, and said that his head was hammered and he was not dead, and his life was indeed hard.

The two people started fighting forever, and I didn’t bother to pay attention to them, so I took Zhang Xiaoman on my back and entered the store. Her corpse poison spread very quickly, and her nails and teeth were slowly growing out at any time. May become a zombie.

I put Zhang Xiaoman on the sofa, and then told Shiyan to close the door again, and then went inside to find glutinous rice. Only this thing can cure the corpse and poison, I hope it will be too late.

The fat man also sat with A Qing, and then partnered with Shi Yan to carefully dig out the bullet from his arm. As expected, A Qing, the Thai woman, had two shots. During the process of digging the bullet, she didn't say a word. I looked so painful. She groaned slightly when disinfecting her.

Qing said that when she used to practice lowering her head in Thailand, she occasionally accidentally allowed poisonous insects to crawl into the meat. In order to prevent the poison from spreading, she must immediately dig out the poisonous insects.

Poisonous insects are no better than bullets. They are alive. The more you dig it, the more you dig in. It really hurts. You have to burn the body of the knife to red, so that when you cut the meat, you can disinfect and scald the poisonous insects.

These words of Aqing sounded pain to the other three of us. I couldn't think of the danger of lowering our heads. If we didn't have the courage and endurance, it would be easy to lose our lives.

After fixing A Qing's wound, I applied all the glutinous rice to Zhang Xiaoman's body. As soon as the glutinous rice touched the wound, a pungent white smoke appeared. After a few seconds, all of them became jet black.

Shiyan clutched his nose, rolled Xiaoman's eyelids and checked the wound, and asked me if I had sucked the blood of a living person

I nodded. She bit Ye's eyebrow just now and she probably sucked a lot of blood.

Shiyan sighed and said that Zhang Xiaoman's corpse poison was not very serious, but he was slightly scratched. If he put it on glutinous rice in time and bathed with a poisonous snake, he would heal quickly, but he was poisoned by the corpse poison. People in can’t suck the blood of living people. Once they smoke the corpse poison, it will spread quickly. Now Zhang Xiaoman’s corpse poison has passed through the heart and is basically unsaved. Now it is recommended to tie her with a rope, because it may become The zombie wakes up.

"Impossible, impossible, there must be salvation." I yelled at the poetry, and then took out the Maoshan Ghost Road from my backpack, and read it carefully. I don't believe that she can be saved, there must be something else. I can definitely find out the way. 127 Novel

Shiyan saw that I was so excited, so she couldn't say anything, so she could only not disturb me. While watching Zhang Xiaoman, worried that she would wake up and bite at any time, she chatted with the fat man.

"Shiyan, why don't you leave? The whole city of zombies will be left alone in the store. Are you not afraid?" the fat man asked.

Shiyan spread her hands and looked helpless. She said she ran a fart. The emergency news was broadcast on the TV just now. The city has been blocked and you can't go anywhere. If necessary, the government will take emergency measures to prevent this. The city was ruined.

"Destroyed? Do you mean slaughter the city?" The fat man looked surprised. If the government fired a missile, not only zombies would die, but even the entire city would be killed.

"No, it's all like this. How do I think you are quite calm?" The fat man didn't understand poetry a little bit. She seemed to have never panicked before, and seemed to be content with everything that happened.

Shiyan raised his eyebrows and looked indifferent, "Of course I am not afraid. Our fortune-tellers are most likely to believe in fate. Life and death are fate. Wealth and wealth are in the sky. Hades wants you to watch three times and die. Who dares to keep you until five , If you are destined to die, no one can escape."

"Oh, this set of magic stick concepts is usually what I told others, now it's your turn to fool me." The fat man said with his lips pursed.

Shiyan just wanted to go back, suddenly she stood up, fixed her eyes on Zhang Xiaoman, and then said: "Boss, she is going to wake up! Have you found a way?"

I shook my head lonely. As the poem said, it was recorded on the Maoshan Ghost Road. The corpse is too poisonous and no one can save it, but I won't let her become a zombie, definitely not.

"Since I can't find a way for the time being, please tie her up first, so as not to wait for trouble." Shiyan found a hemp rope, then tied Zhang Xiaoman to a chair, and then stained a red rope with an ink fountain before giving it to him. Zhang Xiaoman wrapped it in a circle, which was foolproof.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Zhang Xiaoman woke up, she no longer knew us, two big tusks roared at us ferociously, except that the eyes were not white, other places were no different from zombies. According to the poem, Zhang Xiaoman only poisoned the heart with his corpse, but hadn't caught his brain, so his eyeballs did not change.

But fortunately, Shiyan tied her with a rope early, otherwise, it would be something we could bear.

"Brother, what should I do next?" the fat man asked.

"Contact Tianyi." I spit out four faint words. Now this city is in trouble. As the leading brother of Yinxing, he must come back and save. I am still too weak now, so weak that even Zhang Xiaoman can't save Zhang Xiaoman. .

I just wanted to take out the phone to call him, and suddenly I received a text message from him, which made me a little bit unexpected.

I opened the text message and read it, it said: Poetry, please five ghosts, Lin Yuan blocks the demons, half a moment I rushed to kill the corpse and lift the clouds.

After I read it out, the fat man can hear him, saying that the big brother is the big brother. He is really particular about his words. He didn't understand a word, let alone the fat man. Even I don't quite understand it. The first poem please five ghosts I don't know what it means.

Shiyan says that you don't understand normality. Not everyone knows these five ghosts. Except for her, no more than twenty people in this world know.

I said, what are these five ghosts? Are they so big? You tell me something

The poem says that the five ghosts referred to by Tianyi are the five old ghosts of Kunlun. There are many yin-walking strange people, and there are so many masters. They can’t be counted. These five old ghosts in Kunlun are all old-timers of yin and they are called yin. Elder Xing Fifth, all of them have a weird secret technique and superb secret technique, but now they are getting older, and they are all in Kunlun.

Yin Xing’s bowl of rice is not delicious. You have to deal with Yin Xie for many years. No matter how bullish you are, you will inevitably get sick and sick when you are old. Few people can live beyond 60 years old, and some reveal secret secrets. , Niluanyinyang, by the middle age, he kicked his legs away, but the oldest of these five old men is already 120 years old, and the youngest is almost 90 years old. This is enough to show how talented they are, even Tianyi’s. Grandpa had to give them a little bit of face when he saw them, and one of the five ghosts of Kunlun was the master of Shiyan, so she knew the existence of the five ghosts.

As soon as I heard that there are people who are more powerful than Tianyi, who are also masters of poetry, what are they still waiting for? Hurry up and invite them!

The poetry said that those guys are not like us. Everyone wears mobile phones and other communication devices, thinking they want to contact them, just contact them

I scratched my head. I don’t even have a communication device. How do I contact? Fei Ge Chuan Shu? Qian Li Chuan Yin? Isn’t that nonsense? It takes a few days to get to Kunlun from here. Besides, the government has closed the city and we can't get out.

Just after I thought there was no hope for the five ghosts, Shiyan told me not to worry. Those who said that Yinxing had their own ways of Yinxing. Tianyi is not a visit, and some strange people never rely on communication. equipment.

After speaking the poems, she came to the small altar that Fatty built herself, and then sat on it. She lighted the three-pillar incense in front of her, then closed her eyes and held her breath, her mouth kept moving, as if she was chanting some strange spell. The tactics changed skillfully with the speed of the mantra.

Before that, she said that it would take fifteen minutes, not to be disturbed by others, and told me to protect the law with the fat man.

Fatty and I patted our chests and said it was okay, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly gave a long roar like a wolf, and my heart shook a bit. Oh, I forgot to seal her mouth.

(End of this chapter)